Chapter 8: The Seal of the Primordial Immortal King
Zhou Ming has always known that the flood is very big, very big. He walked through the black ash again, over the mountains, over the sea, over the huge peaks that had been reduced to rubble, and after galloping past the vast grasslands. In front of Zhou Ming's eyes was a mountain range that went straight into the sky. When Zhou Ming finally reached the top of the mountain wrapped in the cold wind and a red snowflake, and saw a vast and boundless water area halfway up the other side of the mountain, he realized that the place where he had been all this time was actually just an island in the sea. This huge mountain range that rises around the island was once considered by Zhou Ming to be the wall of the world because of his ignorance. Now, Zhou Ming is walking on the top of this mountain, but he thinks that he was right when he hit it by mistake. This mountain range is indeed the wall of the world that guarded the world where he once was.
However, even if he was already standing at such a high place, the Taiyin Star on his head still did not change at all in Zhou Ming's eyes, and it was still so high, as if it would never be touchable. The purple flames on his body were swaying in the wind and snow, but he looked weak. The wind blowing on your body was cold and cold, and the snow falling on your fur was heavy and sharp, and this was not a place where you could stay for long. Zhou Ming jumped up, but he had already run out and left the island. Just descended a distance, Zhou Ming landed on a piece of sea, and in his perception, in the water under his feet, there was the breath of countless lives, not the original creature, but the desolate creature that could swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.
Those faint tractions constantly attracted the essence between heaven and earth and the moonlight above the sky, but it was still too weak, and Zhou Ming felt as if he could snatch all those essences as long as he took a light breath. However, Zhou Ming did not try to do this, there was no need. Now Zhou Ming has no need for Rijing Yuehua for a long time. Over the years, the body no longer needs this kind of external nutrient injection. As for occasionally absorbing the essence of the sun condensed by the moonlight of the moon, it is purely greedy, the cool moonlight and the essence of the sun condensed into solid, in Zhou Ming's feeling, are very similar to popsicles and candy.
Because of the lack of obstacles from those mountain ranges, Zhou Ming can clearly see that in that distant sky, the knees of the Pangu God and the thighs up. Although I can't see it really, I can only see some vague shadows, but I still can't help but feel a sense of reverence in my heart. That is the founder of this world, the great god of Pangu, who stands up to the sky and the earth, is the father of all the creatures in the entire flood wilderness, and the majestic figure is an eternal monument for all the creatures in the flood wilderness.
A gust of wind gently lifted Zhou Ming's huge body, and Zhou Ming ran on the vast sea. At this time, since the time when he first carved the divine pattern and left, he had already spent three small gray rains on the road. Zhou Ming was still running on the surface of the sea that seemed to never see the end, if he hadn't been able to see the figure of the Pangu God in the distance, I'm afraid he would have been lost. But on this day, an unexpected situation suddenly happened. Zhou Ming, who was running, heard a voice, a voice with a clear will and communication, a familiar Pangu language: "Are you also going to the Flood Continent?"
Suddenly stopped, Zhou Ming looked at the vast sea below him, and the sound came from the sea. In a pair of huge purple eyes, an inexplicable luster flickered, and pieces of sea water were quickly seen through, Zhou Ming stared down, but he still didn't catch the figure of that existence. A circle of rhythm was quickly stirred out, turning into bursts of ripples and quickly descending to the bottom of the sea: "Who are you?" "I am Canghai." Soon, the presence below responded. The same Pangu language is transmitted through rhyme, there is no language barrier, and all the meanings are accurately understood by Zhou Ming. However, Zhou Ming felt a burst of surprise, there was already a name, which existed to facilitate others to call and communicate?
A huge black shadow slowly emerged in Zhou Ming's eyes, and soon, a large area of water rolled up, and then a behemoth that was about more than 100,000 zhang just by visual inspection floated up. It was a large, thick carapace, with ravines on the surface, and there were even many marine protozoa living on it. I didn't think about why these original creatures were not afraid of this huge existence, they had been in the Flood Wilderness for so long, and it was the first time they had encountered an existence that could communicate, and they also communicated in Pangu. The one below was undoubtedly his own kind, and then from the Pangu language, there was a friendly greeting: "Friend, how should I call you?" The name Ah, his own name should be Zhou Ming, but now, walking on the flood wilderness, Zhou Ming is not going to use this name. After thinking about it, Zhou Ming opened his mouth and said, "Mingyue, you can call me Mingyue." ”
Leaving Ming from the name of the previous life, coupled with this life, the essence of the Taiyin Moon made Zhou Ming form a relationship with the Taiyin Star from the beginning. Therefore, the word "moon" was taken and the bright moon was named. "Is that direction the Flood Desolate Continent?" The person under him seemed to know a lot, and Zhou Ming asked. "That's right, it's the Flood Continent. Where we are now is on the north side of the famine, and if we go at full speed, we will reach the shore in about three days of the famine. "Flood Day, although it is the first time I heard the word, but the magic of Pangu still allows Zhou Ming to accurately understand how long this flood day is, corresponding to the time that Zhou Ming is using now, that is, 199.68 million days.
"Why do you take 199,680,000 days as a flood day?" Zhou Ming couldn't help but ask. "Heaven!" The behemoth under him seemed to feel very interesting, and actually counted the alternating reincarnation of the Taiyin Star and the Taiyin Star as one day: "The current desolate world has not been long after the opening up of the Pangu Great God, and the heaven and earth are still expanding. And every 199,680,000 days later, it is the time when the Flood Desolation Heaven and Earth once again pull the chaotic qi into the Flood Desolation. That was the breath of the entire desolation, and when the time came, those chaotic qi would fill the entire sky of the desolation, turning into gray spiritual rain and falling. And every time the gray rain falls, the next time it lands again, it is a flood day. After explaining, he also asked, "You count the alternating reincarnation of the Taiyin Star and the Taiyin Star as one day, so how is the time after that calculated?"
The latter words are thirty days for a month, and twelve months for a year. It turns out that gray rain is such a thing, Zhou Ming suddenly explained in his heart, and then explained, but this explanation also brought the doubts of the person in the sea: "That year is 360 days, bright moon, is this year too short? Zhou Ming laughed, the doubts that came from the Pangu language were as confused as a child when he met something he didn't understand, Zhou Ming continued: "One day, one month, one year, that was when I was not born, and it was used to keep time. Because at that time, there was very little time to be awake, so such a small unit of timing was very convenient. In the early days, I also used the flood day to keep time, but at that time, I used it as the number of times the gray rain fell. Are you the only one who uses this timepiece in the sea, or is it used by many people?"
Zhou Ming's question Canghai did not answer, but Canghai asked Zhou Ming a question instead: "Mingyue, you haven't seen the mark of the Yuan Shi Immortal King." "The seal of the Origin Immortal King, when the Pangu Great God opened the heavens and fell, he saw the fragility of the flood wilderness, so an idea turned into countless marks to suppress the flood wilderness, and those marks all claimed to be the Origin Immortal King. Quickly understood what the Primal Immortal King Seal was, Zhou Ming was curious, but he still spoke: "Yes, I haven't seen the Primordial Immortal King Mark. "Then it's no wonder, it seems that Mingyue should not have been born for a long time. Canghai seemed to smile lightly, his huge body moved slightly, and the sea surface was turbulent: "The flood is very big, but we are not the only ones, the flood is very lively." Go to the west, Mingyue, there is an island with the seal of a primordial immortal king in it. When you go there, you will understand a lot of things, and you will also know that we have an inherent responsibility. ”
The huge body gradually sank, and Canghai's voice came again: "Mingyue, if you have time in the future, come to my house as a guest." Then, the voice fell, and the tracks intertwined in his heart, forming a huge map, in this map, Zhou Ming found the sea area where the sea lived, found the island with the mark of the Yuan Shi Immortal King, and then also discovered the island where he was born. [What, it turns out that I am only eight days away from the desolate land]
"Ah, I'll come, and you'll have to entertain me when the time comes. After Zhou Ming finished speaking, a raging purple flame ignited all over his body, and then it seemed to turn into a gust of wind and disappeared into this sea area, but he had already gone to the west. And under the sea, there was a faint burst of hearty laughter.